It's only been one day (33 hours 28 minutes) but I'm particularly proud of myself today because for 3 hours I was sitting alone no more than a couple feet from a razor that I was using in the assembly of some affordable flat pack drawers. And I didn't cut.
Sure I started trembling like crazy and weighing the pros against the cons but in the end I didn't cut, -I DID however throw it in a random direction and loose it somewhere in my room. but that's a whole other story.-